Pierce Love Grade A

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Verse:
In my Virginia Beach hoodie
Nigga whats goodie
Wallet where did i put it
Aye freeze the trunk is off limits you piglets
Ain’t give you nothing
Im shitless
Walkin thru school lookin skittish
Mac Nasty gave me some skittles
While she was chugging old english
Z had the sky took a shot or two
Couldn’t drive throw my keys to you
To the sheetz sittin vertical
While U2 playin Vertigo
Throw the deuce third eye sharp in third person view
Fuck you mean bout a rumor bro Regius Here and we set to go
Usain Bolt’in the game to the floor
Shame we ain’t answer the door
Then again i can’t see you no more
Bored of the same protocol
Kenny i came for you all
He said he raising the bar im drunk so i found it my dog
Barkin at Soulo and all
Dragging the boards off the wall
Stripping the game to its draws
I stop and you go through withdrawls
I need a vacay but imma stay until payday
So i could cop me an AK and get to sprayin these essays

That the Grade A shit that Im on

Chorus:

And we just want the truth
Until we find it
Ill be shakin yall niggas
Shakin shakin yall niggas aye X2

Shakin yall niggas shakin shakin yall niggas (repeat)